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Page 81 of She's perfect for Daddy

“Keep me informed. It's better that they stick to what they agreed to so as not to complicate their situation even further.”

“I'll remind you.”

“Great!” I opened the door to my office. “Knock when you've got what I asked for.”

I locked myself in the room and settled into my chair.

As much as there was nothing different about that day at work, I was feeling great. It had been a long time since getting up in the morning, and following my routine had been so motivating.

I wondered if, perhaps, it hadn't been better to have taken Deborah's advice earlier but probably not to have gotten involved with Helena under those circumstances. I wasn't the kind of man who believed in fate, especially since I'd have to admit that there was someone planning everything about my life, which included Daphne's death, but at least I was happy with that morning.

My cell phone vibrated in my pocket, and it was no surprise when I saw my sister's name appear in the notifications; it was almost as if she had guessed that I was thinking about her, or rather, was spying on me the whole time.

Deborah:

Hi! What's new?

Thomas:

What do you want to know?

Deborah:

How's it going with the teacher?

Thomas:

If I say good is good enough?

Deborah:

You know better.

Thomas:

She slept over last night.

Deborah:

Did the girls take it well?

Thomas:

Too well...

Deborah:

What's wrong?

Thomas:

They wanted to sleep with us.

Deborah:

The twins ruined Dad's fuck lol.

Thomas: